Suite For 20G - James Taylor
    Slipping away what can I say

    Won't you stay inside me month of May
    And hold on to me golden day, slipping away

    Sunshine on my wall
    To keep my mind on the things I'm saying
    Footsteps in the hall
    To tell me I've been this way before, nevermore

    Let it rain sweet Mary Jane
    Let it wash your love down all around me
    Come inside and put it down
    Let it rain

    I've been trying hard to find a way to let you know
    That we can make it shine most all the time
    This time 'round I'm searching down to where I used to go
    And it's been on my mind to make it shine

    You can say I wanna be free
    I can say someday I will be

    You can say I wanna be free
    I can say someday I will be

    When I catch a common cold
    Wanna hear a saxophone
    When I let the good times roll, baby
    Slide me a bass trombone

    Walk me down old Funky Street
    Lord knows I feel good enough to eat (now)
    Hold my soul.  Now, I'm sure enough fond of my rock 'n roll

    When I go to sleep at night
    Wanna hear a slide guitar
    When I'm feeling loose and right
    Riding in my automobile
    Boney Maroney and Peggy Sue
    Got the rocking pneumonia, got the boogey-woogey flu
    Baby, hold my soul. Said, I'm sure enough fond of my rock 'n roll
    Good God

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